High above his agent-ravens soarcawing coal-cloudscarrion-bird sailingshadow-winged indifferentto anything but to whattheir master bids,they watchthey listen to our soulsdeduce and know of wars to come,bringing tidings to the Godsof battle, […]
The dusk tonight has razor clawsbut sneaks upon you, supple, softas failing embers brings your frost Secluded in her fluffy pawsshe brings you comfort, wine, and warmthand wraps you softly […]
Slipping slowly,deeper, deeper drowninginto sleepno counting sheepembraced by dreamsentranced untiluntilmy beasts againerupt from deep within,they ask me why?and how or what?WHO? my heart is racingsheets are serpentstoo much at stake,awake! […]
My car broke down, between des Moinesand heaven, and I found hellupon a hill, your lonely house,I came at night for help.I came a stranger to your dooryou served me […]
Buried deepand groomedby earthwormsyou bringfrom soila modest bulk,an insipidsustenancefor workingweekdaysSundaysfuneralsyet a canvasfor the sweeter savorof the onion,buttergravy and yournightshadesiblings.You, potatoserfand landlordsoldierfighting famine,our silentservant,boiled or friedbeaten, mashedstashed to stemstarvation,you potatoemperorand ruler,king […]
Running in the slow lane
The view from here ... Or here!
“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
chronicling my quarter life crisis
Now we see through a glass, darkly
Poems and psychosis.
rejuvenatement - not retirement
words and scribble.
The Quantumverse
Poetry, Photography, haiku,
Björn Rudbergs writings 